A song of hanging drowning, the princess walked out of the private room crying?

Chapter 52: How great are the young people of China, whose country has no borders!

The current Spring Festival Gala has been criticized for both its skits and songs.

When it comes to the Spring Festival Gala,

It just means labels like not good to listen to or not good to look at.

but now,

Su Chen's song gave Zhao Shan hope.

Wait until the Spring Festival Gala.

To the national audience,

A little shock!

Su Chen's progressive waves of emotions completely shocked the entire audience.

Whether it was the performers or the staff present,

They all opened their mouths wide, stunned.

A song,

He completely controlled their emotions.

Make them want more.

That sense of national pride even made some people wipe their eyes.

Tears.

On stage,

Su Chen took his hands off the piano.

A long roar.

"How beautiful! My young country, China, will never grow old."

"How magnificent are the young men of China, whose country has no boundaries!"

The voice just fell,

Several old revolutionaries stood up suddenly.

Tears rained down.

The hands kept clapping.

then,

They saluted Su Chen in unison.

Respect, the young people of China!

Zhao Shan was confused.

Damn it?

I hope you can stand up!

When I got here this morning,

I saw you sitting here being supported by others.

Times of Day,

like a statue.

I thought you couldn't stand up!

It turns out you don't want to pay attention to me.

right now,

You stood up after Su Chen sang a song?

Medical miracle?

On stage,

Su Chen stood up.

Walk down the stage.

Zhao Shan ran up quickly and held Su Chen's hand.

Before I could speak,

Then I felt a huge force coming from behind me.

He almost fell flat on his face.

Zhao Shan looked up.

Several elderly people enthusiastically held Su Chen's hands.

"Xiao Su, your song is so beautiful. Why don't we go to my place and have a drink?"

"I think you should come to my house. My granddaughter is very capable in both housework and cooking. I guarantee you will be amazed by her!"

"How can I not be shocked? Your granddaughter is 1 meters tall and weighs 5 kg. She looks like a land tank. What man wouldn't be shocked when seeing a tank?"

"Say it again! I'm going to fight you. If it weren't for me when we crossed the grassland, you would have died long ago!"

There was also an old man who had no daughter in his family. Remember he was spinning in circles on the spot.

Mr. Zhao was numb.

It turns out you guys can talk!

He hadn't said a word from this morning until just now.

I thought... forget it, he definitely doesn't want to bother with me.

Zhao Shan felt like he was about to break into pieces.

He looked at Su Chen.

Why is there such a big gap between people!

Su Chen saw this scene.

A little bit shy.

What is going on?

I didn't say a word, why did they start fighting?

How about I slip away first?

Su Chen just lifted his feet.

I felt like someone was grabbing my arm firmly.

"No, no one can leave without a result today!"

"Yes, whoever leaves will be the grandson!"

"Su Chen must meet my granddaughter tonight!"

One old man even raised his cane.

Staring at Su Chen with burning eyes.

Su Chen: "..."

this moment,

This group of old people actually united again.

What is this called!

I respect you and sing for you.

You actually want to introduce your granddaughter to me,

How could this person repay kindness with enmity?

Zhao Shan, who was standing aside, had a twitching mouth.

I can't wait to find a place to get in.

What a shame!

"Teacher Su, why don't you come and watch other people's performances and give them some pointers?"

Hearing this,

Su Chen nodded.

Look at this posture,

In a short time,

I can't leave either.

He simply agreed.

see,

Zhao Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

If Su Chen insists on leaving,

Several old revolutionaries were definitely reluctant to vent their anger on Su Chen.

Then he would be in trouble.

Zhao Shan looked at Su Chen with gratitude.

Then he picked up the loudspeaker and said, "Come on, let's have a meeting together."

After a while,

All the actors participating in the rehearsal sat together.

“You may have heard that all our current language shows have been predicted by TikTok bloggers.”

“Now we need to come up with a new playbill.”

"We need something new! We need something innovative. Who has an idea?"

Zhao Shan's tone was serious.

Now the reputation of the Spring Festival Gala is declining.

As the program director,

Naturally, we have to find a way to change this situation.

"Director, I have an idea..." said an actor in red clothes.

"Internet memes are not good!" Zhao Shan seemed to have known

Everything is normal.

"Then I have another one..."

“Not even making dumplings!”

"Then I don't have any more..."

At this time,

An actress stood up and said with a smile:

"Director, I think we can start with the hot spots."

"For example, there is no holiday on New Year's Eve..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet,

Su Chen added: "Workers are working overtime at the company on the 30th, let's make dumplings together!"

The smile on the actress' face froze instantly.

He said somewhat awkwardly: "It's better to walk the dog without a leash..."

"I know Dami and Xiaomi, but how could I not know Hakimi!" Su Chen continued.

"For example, personality tests..."

“That’s enough!” Zhao Shan shouted angrily, “Don’t you guys usually watch short videos?”

“These have all been done by bloggers!”

“And it’s on fire!”

"If you can't come up with an answer today, the worst that can happen is that we can cancel the language programs on this year's Spring Festival Gala!"

Seeing Zhao Shan lose his temper,

All the actors dared not speak.

Afraid of being seen as the first to stand out.

at this time,

Su Chen thought for a moment.

Said: "Director Zhao, I have an idea..."

When Zhao Shan heard that the person who was speaking was Su Chen,

Instant interest arose.

After all, the surprise this young man brought him was really too big.

Su Chen continued, "Why don't we adapt the scene just now into a skit."

“Add some funny elements.”

"How about calling it "The Sweaty Spring Festival Gala Director"?"